The Erotic make up 🌶️

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Hey there lovely readers!!!
I know y'all are expecting an update on Krishna's Priye, but I couldn't stop myself from reuniting our Rudra and Damini...so here you go!!

I've put my everything in this chapter!! If needed, I could've divided this into 2 chapters, but I didn't want to keep you guys teetering on the edge!!

So please I need maximum number of comments on this chapter!! This is my humble request, I'll know you guys loved it if you do that!!!

Lots of love!!

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Rudra POV -

Because today...now...I will show you another way of having Basundi, I'm sure you'll love it I said in a dangerous voice. I could see her shiver in anticipation, gulping, maybe thinking what I meant. I smiled at her, I could see her cheeks flushing. 

She nodded slowly and turned to walk towards the other end of the library to get the basundi. I could hear her anklets tinkling, were music to my ears.

I saw her retreating frame. The way her hips moved as she walked....her waist giving a peek from behind her pallu...leaving me wanting for more, There was just one dori of her blouse on her back, teasing me with the treasure so far from my reach...for now, I thought.

I thanked Mahadev for blessing my life in her form and making sure I don't lose her.

She is my forever and will remain so...I'll never let go of her, ever.

As I observed her features sitting with my arms stretched out on the cushions, I thought of all the sinful things we could do together, my breathing got heavier with each passing moment...I was getting incredibly impatient....my heart racing, at just the thought of her....

I'll introduce her to one...not so sinful deed today, I thought and chuckled. The anticipation and wait was killing me, I just wanted free the primal beast in me and show her pleasures unknown to her, but I controlled myself. We had all the time in the world to explore and try everything....I shouldn't rush her, lest she gets scared.

I heard the anklets growing louder, and as I saw, her delicate frame was nearing me. I shivered in need. The need for her. I smirked seeing her bringing the bowl with her head held down.  She approached cautiously, her pastel pink cotton lehenga swishing gently with each step. 

I could sense she was feeling exposed and vulnerable. I vowed to make her feel at ease. But here they were, alone in the vast, dimly lit room, the air thick with the tension brewing between us.

Damini, I called out, my voice deep and resonant, bring me the Basundi, please.

In Confusion Damini knitted her brows together. But why? Let me serve it properly, Rudra.

My lips curled into a mischievous smile. Trust me, my love. I have a new way for us to enjoy it. A way to truly make up.

Reluctantly, Damini brought the Basundi. I patted the spot next to me on the couch, asking to take her place there . With a sigh, Damini sat down, her eyes darting around the room, avoiding my intense gaze. I smirked at her shy countenance. She was all the more alluring when she would get all shy and nervous.

Here, I said, taking the bowl from her trembling hands. 

Look at me, my love, I whispered. She glanced at me, her hazel orbs alternating between my dark ones. I bore into her intensely and holding the contact I scooted closer to her and she visibly shivered. I smirked....loving the effect I had on her.

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